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I wrote this piece months ago. I don't even remember when. For months you don't even pick up a pen, and one day in the middle of the night poetry flows through you. This is precisely what happened with me. Well..... Grief hangs around my bed at night waiting patiently for the moment when I'll decide to sit with him. This piece depicts the quiet and tired moments when the darkness of night takes over. And you're left alone with yourself and your old friend, Grief. You can no longer avoid him. He wants to talk. taken in Karachi, Pakistan by @_mymindand.me

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I've written something after so long. And it feels good to be writing again. It was today that I realized how much I've missed writing my thoughts down. It has always been a way for me to say and express what I couldn't say out loud. Words that remain inside of me makes sense to me in the form of poetry or anything that enables me to express them.
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#writer #writing #writers #writersofinstagram #poetry #blog #personalblog #academia #darkacademia #literature taken in Karachi, Pakistan by @_mymindand.me

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I wrote this piece a few days ago. And I might say, I was in deep thoughts and kind of not in the right mental state when I wrote it. The main idea behind it is how painful it is sometimes to keep on the mask of being happy around certain somebody or people and hide our pain. For the sake of their happiness sometimes we hide our sorrows and go on suffering in silence. Sometimes we want people to understand and see how we are feeling without having to explain ourselves. After all, I think, if someone loves somebody they pay close attention to how they behave, say things, portray their emotions and even the tiniest movement they do. After all I think being in love with somebody means being in love with their true selves, what they're inside and not just their physical appearances. So if somebody loves a person, they should be able to see right through them? Maybe not always but sometimes? After all if somebody can't see the pain through my eyes and on my face, what's the use of having to explain them what I'm feeling? Maybe sometimes who we think love us aren't the right people for us. But in the end, our own expectations hurt us, not people.
-Iraj taken in Karachi, Pakistan by @_mymindand.me

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#writersofinstagram #writerscommunity #writer #poetry taken in Pakistan by @_mymindand.me

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I had this idea where I would write from different perspectives of different people in different scenarios. As to what would they might think and turn that into poetry. I intend to touch upon the topics, feelings, emotions, things, those usually go unseen and are not talked about. Sometimes, we become so ignorant of the things and people's emotions that we make it seem normal. Yet, when we feel them we want the world to understand our pain. But until it became our own pain, we were ignorant of it. Some topics and some things have been labeled as "Taboo" That it's forbidden to talk about even if they should be. There are certain things and emotions that needs to be addressed. And we as a society make it seem so taboo that people going through them feel like they are weak and that they shouldn't feel this way and that they shouldn't talk it out. One of them is mental health. It's soo important in these times that we as a society have to take some responsibility for it. And similar to that, people who have gone through some kind of trauma, needs to be heard. They all have certain stories to tell. And they DESERVE TO BE HEARD! Pain, needs to be normalized. And having emotions needs to be normalized. One should have emotions in order to feel human.
This perspective, right here, is one of the things that should be talked about. People suffer from these circumstances on a daily bases. And they need to be heard. I just want to tell the reader that I'm here. I understand you. And that it's fine to feel emotions. It's fine to be not okay. You just have to not let those emotions take the control of you. Of your life. You need to feel it in order to heal. None of it, what happened was your fault. None of it was. You are strong and you are soo loved. You deserved to be cherished and loved just the way you do. And none of it describes you. None of it is you. There's more to you than what happened to you. It doesn't define you, or your limits. Let that past of you be in the past, live in the present. And make it worth the while. Make it beautiful. Healing might take time, but it would eventually come, when you allow yourself to heal. There's beauty in healing. by @_mymindand.me

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My insides have been like a dark, haunting forest all along. My mind has been a prison and my thoughts, the demons I created myself have been the prison guards. I had been captive in my own mind. The shackles of my memories has been restraining me and carves deep red bruises into my flesh as I push against them. I have roamed these gloomy, weary woods all these years. I have been swaying along the sound of gushing cold winds that holds the songs of destructions in the small garden I've watered as the ashes from the old burned tree that I planted for my dears mixed in the hot salty water that has escaped my eyes settles on my burning cheeks. I have been roaming all along.
-mymindandme taken in Pakistan by @_mymindand.me

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